You feel the power of the coming hour don’t you?
Want to know.
Where to go.
The time was wasted.
With no hesitation.
Can’t stop.
Take me higher.
Where bodies don’t expire.
Stories Of A Dream I Once Had
You feel the power of the coming hour don’t you?
Want to know.
Where to go.
The time was wasted.
With no hesitation.
Can’t stop.
Take me higher.
Where bodies don’t expire.
